Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos
Fifteen years, in the blink of an eye
How time has passed, and still I cry
God called you home, not on a whim
The time had come, to be with Him
And though we needed you, right here
He needed you more, that much is clear
And when I look up, to see the stars
I know one twinkle, is where you are
Shining down upon us, our guiding light
Always in our hearts, forever bright
In loving memory of my Uncle Gino (1953-2003), a man who showed me the true meaning of kindness. I miss him every day…
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